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“So, you want us to go with you to the club,” I ask, raising my brow.

Pakhan is happy, smiling, and ready to meet Valentina. I’m delighted that he’s interested in her as a woman, not just as the need to marry for the Bratva.

“Da, I do.”

“Awesome, I want to check out the club,” Anatoly says, nodding.

Fuck, I want to go because I want to meet Mia. I won’t be happy until I meet her and talk to her. I need to know if she’s as beautiful and sweet up close. I need to smell her scent, touch her smooth, creamy skin, and taste her. I need to know if my body will still react like a fucking teenage boy, ready to fuck her senseless.

Fuck me!

I have nothing but depraved thoughts about everything I want to do to Mia. My fucking cock gets hard, and I turn to grab a drink before my Brats notice my fucking hard-on.

“Okay, let’s go,” Pakhan says, smirking.

We get into the Range Rover and Anatoly drives. We get to the club, park in our special parking space, and get out. We walk to the back door, Anatoly enters the code into the keypad, and we enter. We walk down the hall and stop at the bar.

“Brats, I’m going to meet Valentina, and you two stay here,” Pakhan says, pulling at his cuffs and adjusting the tie.

Pakhan is nervous; isn’t that amazing? I grin at him, nodding.

“Da, we’re going to have a drink and check out the club,” Anatoly hums, looking around.

“Da, no worries. But text me if I can meet Mia.”

“Da, I will. I want you two to meet them. You can flirt with Mia while I talk to Valentina,” Pakhan says.

“Da.”

Anatoly and I order some drinks, and I look around the club. It’s packed, and that’s good since it’s opening night. It has a good vibe.

I watch the girls dancing, and some smile at me, but they don’t appeal to me. I’m just waiting for Pakhan to text us.